Valentina Tha Queen Poem by Wykeshia McCallister

I am called a Ghetto Gangsta Queen

Bobby Valentino is called Valentin Tha Dream

As his Angel, I am his Miss Anonymous

I am his Island Girl, he’s my fantasy

Hoping to be Lady V of Blu Kolla Dreams

I’m only human within this Special Occasion

As Bobby’s Therapist, I am the prescription

Bobby want me to know him regardless of age

As his adoring Goddess I’d never turn the page

He’s so sweet like pure Blackberry Molasses

Such a sexy swagger wearing Gucci sunglasses

The music he created was a sexy collabo

Even though I love him so to never let him go

I’ve dreamed of us living another life

With no stress nor strife

He makes my heart skip a beat

I am a bad, sexy girl who I let him Beep

As Mrs. Officer, I wished my name was Mrs. Wilson

Knowing the business was a very important lesson

This is the world of Valentina Tha Queen

A way for me to be Bobby V’s Future First Lady

I know he’s loving my Butterfly Tattoo

And his logo tattooed on my foot in my stiletto

Now that Bobby V is the R&B King

I am his Valentina Tha Queen